This is a song about "Grant theft auto 5"

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

I'ma make it hurt take a turn and call it dissatisfied theft

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

Grant me three wishes and i'll diss three bitches but first is you

Spoken in tongues rappad is a clinic for shit rappers i grant the funds

My money quite loquacious, so commas riddle my statements

She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar

There ain't no genie jars to grant what your petty wishes are

I see a young teen

And my civ 5 regime.

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Of a penance stare to a decadent to grant him death by recompense